Paper Houses Will be Destroyed by the Rain...be aware.

by SuperJenius   Mar 30, 2009


"Live a little" she said to me.
I could have cried...
"Live a little" she whispered,
I shook my head, sighed
"Live a little" she tried to urge
My socket fillers rolled

"Try to see" I said to her
It seemed she did not comprehend
"Try to feel" she could not empathize
I saw it in her eyes, she was pulling away
"Don't you care" I implored
She turned around to go
"I still love you" I whispered

She left me
I stepped off the tower.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments